((Harrys Pov))
"Harry, wake up." I awoke to those words, wacking whoever said it, tired. "Harry, come on, today you have your favourite subjects. Flying lessons with Padfoot will be on. Also, i got you breakfast, i dont want it to go to waste."
I groan and open my eyes, i see dad, the others must be at the Great Hall. "I told your friends you'll meet them in class, today they're assigning seats for you firsties." I nod, taking the plate of bacon, eggs and toast my dad handed to me as i sit up. "Thanks dad." "No problem Harry."
Dad ended up eating with me, complaining he has no classes today, either way his skin is still healing. "Why dont you follow me around then? You can help my classmates." "Not a bad idea." He left for me to get changed, i decided to get a jacket instead of my robe today, either way dad can weasel me outta detention.
I walk out right after getting my books, a few students are asking my dad why he's here. He stumbled out of the Common Room glaring at me. "Why did you let them do that?" "Why not?" "Smartass." "You know you love me, dad." "True. Anyways, ill be there for Potions, i just remembered that i need to mark some papers with Minnie, I'll also be trying not to hex Dumbledore. So I'll be in the kitchens. Also i might be at madam Pomfreys Med bay, i need to teach tomorrow." I nod, rolling my eyes.
He walks off, i wave. I start to walk to Charms, getting shoved a bit on the way. Everyone got their seats assigned by house, surnames, and groups. Lucky me i got to sit next to Charles, thank god we get to choose seats in some of the other classes.
Today we're learning about Flipendo, at the end of the wee, my mother thinks its a good idea to catch up with what we cant do on Friday. The whole lesson was a lecture, explaining what the incarnation is, the spell and some more unnecessary stuff, the Claws got a two foot essay while the lions only got one, uncalled for. Dad said he'd make up for it with a three foot essay for the lions though, so thats a score.
Flying lessons will be fun, and i mean really fun, even though is with the Slytherins. Padfoot was more then pleased that im in his first lesson. Thankfully, Padfoot talked some sense into Dumbledick that the vrooms should've been replaced, so they have. They're now Cleansweep fives and Comets, which others with nausea can ride on without the fear of falling off.
"Hello children." "Hello Professor." Was echoed. "I hope you're all excited for flying, today we'll being going over mounting and flying, next lesson is proper broom care, then a few lectures and such. Alright then, stick your hand over your broom and say up, my old teacher would say right hand, but its stronger if you just use your wand hand, so if you are a leftie go to the left side of all the students, i dont want anyone to get hit in the face by the broomstick. If you cannot do this in the time limit then pick it up."
As someone who uses both hands, i decided to stay closer to Siri, i held my right hand over the Cleansweep-(which is faster and smoother then a comet)- and did what everyone else was doing, yell up. "UP!" Draco and i had ours come straight to our hands, Charles and some others, not so much. Ron, Hermione and Neville got theirs on their third or fouth go. Most Snakes got wacked in the face, earning a blood nose, they're very embarrassed.
Once we got to levitating, Neville ended up needing to be with Padfoot, he broke his wrist and dropped his remembrall he had in his pocket. Charles-(who got Lily to have his lesson today btw)- stomped up to it and picked it up, teasing Neville as Siri brought Nev to Madam Pomfrey.
"Should've fell on his fat arse, bit of an idiot if you ask me. I dont know how he ended up with the Ravenclaws, they're too smart for him." I snicker as Slytherins smirk. "Thank you for the complement, bro." Charles freezes. "What do you- oh right. Stupid, you see Harry, you should be with the rest of the leftover idiots, in Hufflepuff." I snicker. "Is that right? Too bad Helga Hufflepuff is an 'idiot'. Please, Charlie, Hufflepuff gets tons of students because they're mixed of all houses, and more loyal then a Lion and Snake, they want to prove themselves they're smart but not as much as Ravenclaws." He looks at me with a glare.
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FanfictionHarrison James "Harry" Potter, Brother of one, and son of Lily and James Potter. He is the hated twin, the one who does everything for the others. He is abused and treated like a house elf by his mom more then a child should, while his father has mi...